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Did you have special gifts as a child??

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posted on Apr, 11 2008 @ 06:20 PM
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Originally posted by Badge01
Yes, I had a very special gift as a child.

I could operate this by giving voice commands!



My other gift was surviving a number of stupid stunts, including playing with electricity, falling over cliffs and trying to blow myself up with home made match head rockets.


Christmas of 61 was very special for me as I got a Steve Canyon helmet and a 26 inch bicycle. AMF Roadmaster I believe. Through second and third grade I rode that bike five miles to Catholic school and back each day.



posted on Apr, 11 2008 @ 06:32 PM
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i had a feeling of having special abilities as a kid.
based on intuition i could feel things
i once guessed half a deck of cards with the back up. i just suddenly knew i could do it and my friend was convinced i had cheated.
i also did a lot of sending out energy to any place of my body. i can still do this to relieve pain, its like i can just focus someplace and at this place i can generate heat, -on the small scale.. i havent tried see if this can be measured
today i have the same intuition, not as strong but i can fell when something is going to happen or if somebody is going to die.
this i have felt in 3 occations, lasttime my freind died in a car and i saw him crashing in a car as a vision in my mind, this when i talked to his best friend which the week later was in the car that crashed but survived.
i also have a tendency to tell if people are lying or not saying the complete truth


[edit on 11-4-2008 by skywatch]



posted on Apr, 11 2008 @ 06:42 PM
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The only "power" I had (aside from figuring things out extremely quickly) came under duress, the nature of which I will not go into here. But I found myself looking out the eyes of an adult who was looking at me.

It was as if I was that person, and yet, I was confused by what "I" was thinking and wanting to do.

The "me" that I was looking at was so disconnected to ME... I dunno. It was all weird.



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